How come it's the end

Amidst the dull sound of the shaft and wheel turning, the rolling shutter was slowly lowered.

The crimson moonlight was cut off, and after the brief moonlight shone, the darkness in the subway station deepened a bit.

The corpse of the capable user was still lying not far away, and the uncoagulated blood was slowly flowing, dripping down the edge of the platform, and the rhythmic ticking sound seemed to be absent.

The familiar dimness made people regain a sense of security, but the bloody smell that began to grow stronger due to poor ventilation, accompanied by every breath, reminded people of what happened just now and their current situation.

Tonight is no longer the night they are familiar with, and tomorrow may not be the tomorrow they are familiar with.

It is said that tomorrow is an unknown, but in fact tomorrow is not so mysterious, most of tomorrow is just a repetition of today.

But the team's abrupt move tonight turned tomorrow into an unknown.

"What will happen to us?" In the darkness, someone asked hoarsely.

What will happen to them? Every ordinary person in the base is thinking about this question.

Those people in the team, although the words they scolded them were harsh, even if they were unacceptable, they knew in their hearts that everything the other party said was true.

The people in the team also made it clear that they were not here to help people like themselves. Once they occupied the base, even if they would not be as brutal as the original ability users, the treatment of their group of people might still not be much improved.

But if the people in the convoy fail...it doesn't seem to make any difference, they are still the sand at the bottom of the base, dogs raised by capable people, not even ferocious barking watchdogs, but listless nests in the corner, surrounded by A mangy dog ​​who dared not make a sound even if he kicked it.

How could this be so? Since when did their lives reach a desperate situation where there is no hope no matter which direction they look at?

Thinking is painful, especially when thinking is futile to solve the dilemma at hand.

Therefore, after people touched on this issue, very few people continued to think about it, and more people chose to divert their attention in other ways.

Someone asked: "Hey, the door is not locked yet. Those people said the key is on the top of the steps. Who will...?"

No one answered, and no one acted.

"Actually..." Suddenly, someone said in a low voice, "There's nothing special about those with abilities. They can be solved with a cold shot. Seeing that they usually drag two to five to eighty thousand, you really think that you are invulnerable and have nine lives!"

Most of the people remained silent, but there were also sporadic dry laughter that seemed to agree.

Some people also sneered indifferently: "What are you talking about, you didn't kill people."

"No one dares to lock even a door, MD!"

I don't know where the scolding came from, it hurt people's tight nerves.

I don't know who is laughing in a low voice: "Dog...hehe."

In the face of dignity and life and death, although most people understand that living is the most important thing, the torture caused by humiliation is often more painful than people expected.

For example, some people, because they threw paper scraps casually once, and no one paid attention to them, they just got stopped and asked loudly, "Hey, why are you so devoid of public morality?"

It was like being slapped in the face by someone, and his cheeks became hot all of a sudden.No matter how to solve it later, the next time you throw confetti, you will always think of it inadvertently.

Some people will be like obsessive-compulsive disorder from then on, they have to throw the paper scraps into the trash can. Thinking of that person, they will always scold in their hearts, "You have no public morality!", and some people will deliberately mess up Lost, thinking "Swear, fuck, mind your own business!".

However, no matter which one, every time I think of this incident, it will deepen the impression of humiliation again.

A little bit of insignificant matter may torture a person for a lifetime, not to mention the days of being oppressed and used like livestock.

In the short but heavy silence, someone suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Noisy P, Noisy! Isn't it just to lock the door and get a key, it's like killing someone! I'll go!"

"What kind of hero are you playing now..." Another weak voice sneered.

"Who the hell, it's been endless since just now, so BB can lock the door by himself, good work!"

When the person stood up and walked forward, he heard the yin and yang behind him, turned his head and yelled, he didn't pay attention to the blood on his feet and slipped, and managed to avoid falling on the corpse of the capable person.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

There are many things like corpses, but this kind of intimate contact still makes the man scream in panic.

A few bursts of laughter erupted from behind. The laughter was short and dull, splashing like water, and then subsided immediately.

The man got up in a hurry, cursed loudly with a red face, kicked the corpse aside viciously.

"The dead dare to be arrogant! Tell you to scare me!"

His spirit was probably already strained to the point of exhaustion, and he cursed out some embarrassing words so loudly.

Gathering his mind, he bravely walked up the stairs, clinging to the edge of the rolling shutter door, where the key lay quietly under the dim light of the emergency light.

The man bent down to pick it up, and suddenly paused, pointing to another small thing that looked like a walkie-talkie that was almost ignored.

"what is this?"

"..."

Seeing Shi Yu handing him a long-range wireless walkie-talkie, Xiao Ning understood that the boss was about to start messing around again.

Dumbfounded, he took the thing, and asked, "Is that group of people so important?"

Shiyu nodded seriously, and replied: "This is just the prologue. If the performance can go on smoothly, they will be irreplaceable protagonists... After all, the situation in Honglin City is quite special. I want to find another ordinary person." It is a bit difficult in a short period of time for a place where the confrontation with capable users is so severe, and bloody conflicts have even broken out."

Originally, Mingzhu City had hoped to evolve into such a situation, but it was a pity that Dong Cencen and Sen Luo went there.

Compared with ability users with varying degrees of laziness and quality, with high-level ability users sitting in command, the situation in Mingzhu City may gradually stabilize.

The life of ordinary people will still be difficult, but at least they will not be treated as livestock.

A person is like a spring, the tighter it is compressed, the greater the rebound power will be in the later stage.The gang of oppressed ordinary people in Honglin City are no different from a pile of unexploded explosives in Shi Yu's eyes.

"I have been thinking about it for a long time. If the situation can really develop as I want, after the establishment of a situation where several major forces check and balance each other, I will of course retire after success, but what should I do if I can reconcile with Ling Jie."

Shi Yu said to Xiao Ning.

"When the time comes, my identity will no longer be a problem, but they...their research direction, no matter which force, will not allow such research to develop freely.

So they can only continue to live in hiding, painstakingly buying equipment and materials from underground channels, and they have to be vigilant at all times, no matter where they hide, it is impossible to live a safe life. "

Xiao Ning thought for a while, nodded, and said, "With their tempers, they will definitely not allow their research to be interfered with by outsiders."

But the research direction of the two is too dangerous. Although it is only because of their interest to themselves, in the eyes of others, the meaning of the representative is quite different.

As long as the two did not give up their research, they could only hide from the eyes and ears of others and live carefully underground.

Perhaps they themselves don't mind this kind of life, but obviously, Shiyu, who is fighting for the right to live a fair and free life for himself, also expects to give the same rights to his friends.

There are only two ways, one is to maintain the current chaotic situation, no one cares about others, of course no one will trouble Bian Lingjie and Yan Shuhe.

another way...

"Couldn't you have done this earlier, and fooled Bai Shengxin over?" Xiao Ning said, stretching out his hand to pinch Shi Yu's cheek.

Shi Yu didn't pinch him, grabbed his hand and pulled him to him, bowed his head and kissed his forehead, and said: "I didn't plan to do it so early, after all, it will be later, when the conflict erupts in all directions, at that time It will be much easier to come out to establish order and win people’s hearts.”

But right now, God is throwing the opportunity before him, and he can grab it with a stretched hand, so there is no need to give up hypocritically.

"As for Bai Shengxin, what he wants is someone with abilities, and he can't even think of Honglin City. Although his status is embarrassing, there are high-level forces in the empire behind him. Using existing resources to buy people's hearts is no better than accepting a whole small broken base. Is it more convenient to start from scratch?"

"Although the best choice is indeed to start from scratch, but he is so eager for quick success, he will not have the patience to do so."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a slight smile.

Under the crimson moonlight, Shi Yu took off his peaked cap and removed his camouflage. His face was darker than usual. Light and shadow intertwined on his face. Although it was still breathtakingly beautiful, his expression couldn't match kindness.

Xiao Ning looked at him, and suddenly sighed exaggeratedly.

He raised his head and kissed Qin Shiyu's side face, he frowned and said solemnly: "It is impossible for me to love you more, if you seduce me again, I will have to promise you in the next life, thank you."

"No appointment, mentally retarded!" Marshmallow replied in seconds, and then was cruelly pushed back by the host.

The plan to take the population of the base as hostages was proposed by Shi Yu. This plan is stupid, and he himself thought so.

It is impossible to have any restrictive effect at all, and it will deceive ordinary people who deceive themselves and think that they still have some residual value.

However, it is always the weak who need to stick together to survive. The ability users at the top of the base only need to abandon the base when it is a last resort, and they can retreat completely.

When Shiyu left, he left one of a pair of long-range walkie-talkies in the subway.

The original intention was to let those people face the voices of the ability users and thoroughly understand the desperate situation under their feet. If this could not squeeze out the last blood of this group of people, his plan would have to be temporarily shelved helplessly.

He wanted a situation where ability users and ordinary people were completely opposed. The group of people in the convoy couldn't do it. They were first rescued by Xiao Ning and then protected by ability users all the way. very different.

Originally, the walkie-talkie should be used outside the subway, but it's a pity that the ability users who watch the night are too careless, and the people in the convoy are too... Inspired the small universe?

Anyway, Shi Yu purposely didn't make a move, and ended the battle with only one close. Even the blind guns with poor marksmanship fired consecutively, and Blind Meng could hit the rabbit, turning the capable person into briquettes on the spot.

Holding the walkie-talkie, Xiao Ning couldn't press the switch for a long time, and asked Shi Yu: "...what should I say?"

Shi Yu patted his lover on the shoulder, full of trust: "What's so hard to hear? Let me bring you into the mood of the high-level people in the base. The team leader you sent before is very good."

Xiao Ning was unhappy, and after thinking about it, he couldn't remember who was in charge of that small team, and asked with a smile: "... who is it?"

Shiyu is also very good, and immediately asked nonchalantly: "Who? Did I mention someone who is insignificant?"